Prologue-
"Go! Come on! Get her!" the guards shouted. The growing crowd muffling their calls as the entire station became alert. Guards blocking every way they could possible see. But in the gigantic shopping mall, there were too many places to block. The woman thief cloaked in dark robes, slithered easily through the crowds of people holding in her hands a box, she drew it into her cloak and ran faster, jumping over every obstacle that protruded her.
She soon came to a ship dock, looking franticly for a place to escape with her prize. The thief eyed upon the higher floor. A lone touring craft just waiting for her, stood ready and prepped at the docking station.
With a malicious grin, she saw the guards running up behind her, ready to shoot, shouting moment after moment the useless calls for her to stop, calls that meant nothing but a nuisance to her and her ultimate mission.
The woman ran directly at an open phone booth, leaping casually onto it. Then out of everyone's surprise she jumped to the second floor, an impossible leap, no one could ever hope match. Mid way she flipped over casually as she landed gingerly on her two feet, grinning with amusement.
"Stop her! Now!" an officer, a group of guards had taken positions around the tour craft she heading to and began firing at her with blasters heavy and light.
She almost shrieked as one beam grazed her shoulder with her surprise, a soft drop of blood trickled down her arm but she didn't care, nor did she see the guards a problem at all. She was too good for that.
The pain she pushed down, suppressed into something that she would never feel again. The thief took a vicious run at the barrage of guards in her way... the only way. Then everything seemed slower to her, the beams of the rifled flew by casually as they attacked in growing fear as she approached, every step she took forward making the guard's shiver with fear. Every shot they fired she would see it, and she moved every time to maneuver their assault.
She let out a battle cry, drawing out from under her cloak, two small but strong blasters with a swift motion. One per each hand she leaped over the barrage pointing downward at the guards, and squeezed the triggers tightly.
The heavy bangs of her blasters almost shook everyone out of balance. The guards nearest to her heavily shot either at the neck or head, death almost a quick release. She pointed her blasters once she was in the middle of them all, just pointed them at both her sides, squeezing the trigger with heavy agony, the pain of the recoil showing no sign of weakness to her.
Katana landed on the floor just beside the ship, grinning, and the whole world to her becoming more and more normal. The moans and cries of the guards were all that she needed to satisfy her.
"Talk to you later boys," with that she hopped right into the craft and sped away, smashing right through a huge glass window, making her escape into the metropolis.
"Go! Come on! Get her!" the guards shouted. The growing crowd muffling their calls as the entire station became alert. Guards blocking every way they could possible see. But in the gigantic shopping mall, there were too many places to block. The woman thief cloaked in dark robes, slithered easily through the crowds of people holding in her hands a box, she drew it into her cloak and ran faster, jumping over every obstacle that protruded her.
She soon came to a ship dock, looking franticly for a place to escape with her prize. The thief eyed upon the higher floor. A lone touring craft just waiting for her, stood ready and prepped at the docking station.
With a malicious grin, she saw the guards running up behind her, ready to shoot, shouting moment after moment the useless calls for her to stop, calls that meant nothing but a nuisance to her and her ultimate mission.
The woman ran directly at an open phone booth, leaping casually onto it. Then out of everyone's surprise she jumped to the second floor, an impossible leap, no one could ever hope match. Mid way she flipped over casually as she landed gingerly on her two feet, grinning with amusement.
"Stop her! Now!" an officer, a group of guards had taken positions around the tour craft she heading to and began firing at her with blasters heavy and light.
She almost shrieked as one beam grazed her shoulder with her surprise, a soft drop of blood trickled down her arm but she didn't care, nor did she see the guards a problem at all. She was too good for that.
The pain she pushed down, suppressed into something that she would never feel again. The thief took a vicious run at the barrage of guards in her way... the only way. Then everything seemed slower to her, the beams of the rifled flew by casually as they attacked in growing fear as she approached, every step she took forward making the guard's shiver with fear. Every shot they fired she would see it, and she moved every time to maneuver their assault.
She let out a battle cry, drawing out from under her cloak, two small but strong blasters with a swift motion. One per each hand she leaped over the barrage pointing downward at the guards, and squeezed the triggers tightly.
The heavy bangs of her blasters almost shook everyone out of balance. The guards nearest to her heavily shot either at the neck or head, death almost a quick release. She pointed her blasters once she was in the middle of them all, just pointed them at both her sides, squeezing the trigger with heavy agony, the pain of the recoil showing no sign of weakness to her.
Katana landed on the floor just beside the ship, grinning, and the whole world to her becoming more and more normal. The moans and cries of the guards were all that she needed to satisfy her.
"Talk to you later boys," with that she hopped right into the craft and sped away, smashing right through a huge glass window, making her escape into the metropolis.